Ahh, Cincinnati. Home of a criminal football team, a baseball team that dreams of being (or beating) the Cardinals and the finest chilli ever invented.
I'm here for set up, Believe and to get my bearings so I'm not a total moron this summer when Know Sweat rolls in for 5 weeks.
It's been good to see old friends, reconnect with some great projects, meet some new people and start to see the projects for this summer. This is quite honestly the part of the year where I get the most excited. I love the summer, being in the midst of the effort but my personality especially enjoys seeing things in their beginning stages and trying to capture just a glimpse of what God has in store for all of us this summer.
Last evening my travel partner was done in by a fever so I had the opportunity to head over to Newport and enjoyed some quiet times.
I checked out a movie (I think my first in a theater in months--many, many months--like when did the last Lord of the Rings movie come out time frame). I decided upon Breach which is about that shameful spy that hosed the US. I didn't hate myself to check out Norbitt or any of the other painful movies currently showing. I thought the movie was very good, very well done, well casted (even the dude formerly known as Reese Witherspoon's husband was good). I recommend it.
Afterward I headed over to the Barnes and Noble where I enjoyed a Java Chip Frap (the finest drink ever) and a good book The Starbucks Experience . I rather liked it, especially since I finished the thing and didn't actually have to buy it (that's not considered stealing, is it?)
I then headed back to Cincy only to realize I'd left my cell phone in my chair at the bookstore. So, I drove back and found it just where I left it, hooray for honest people.
It was a good evening. Not as fine as sitting on the couch watching American Idol with my family, but better than it could have been.
Some things that strike me as worth sharing. Most of the time at least.
Wednesday, February 21, 2007
Friday, February 02, 2007
Times Flies When You're Sleeping
What a week. It has been good. Brynn continues to sleep well, we stayed up too late watching The Guardian the other night and somehow I find myself on Friday a little tired and wishing my now empty cup of coffee had a twin.
I had the distinct honor of sushi yesterday. A random appearance of my sole sushi buddy Nathan Shaver led to an impromptu trip to the Japanese Steakhouse for a lunch of eel, tuna and salmon. Man, it was so good. I'm coming to realize Shaver is a wise man, likes to read and has an amazing heart. I guess I knew all those things before but was reminded of them again. He'll be with us for Know Sweat for 6 (count 'em) 6 weeks this summer which makes me exceedingly happy. It will be simply great.
I heard a line on the news a few weeks back (the last time it snowed, though I do admit that time was much worse). They were trying to teach people how to drive in the snow and ice (they failed miserably) and the instructor said these words: "Remember the hands and feet always follow the eyes". He was reminding people that if they are looking at that huge tree to their left, they'll magically find their car careening into said tree. So to avoid the huge tree, you would need.......that's right, to look someplace else. Sounds almost like the same thing you'd need to do to avoid sin.
It did get me to thinking about what we're looking at though. I'm convinced that the church in general has a pretty weak response to poverty and need because we aren't looking at it. I'm sure certain neighborhoods and neglected because we choose not to drive through them either because it is too scary or simply because we all know deep down if we saw it, we'd want to fix it. So maybe there is something to that little song be careful little eyes what you see.....
On a final note, I am incredibly excited about tomorrow. First, my family arrives from God's country. Secondly, the manchild and I are headed to Tulsa early to pick them up so we can swing by Believe. Carter went when he was less than a year old and we lived in Denver. But this time will be different. I think the Daddy/Son time will be great but I can't wait to see him watch the thing and since he's an amateur song leader, I think the singing part will really capture his attention. Should be amazing.
Have a good weekend.
And for your moment of zen, head over to Ang's blog for more pics of Brynn.
Click Here
I had the distinct honor of sushi yesterday. A random appearance of my sole sushi buddy Nathan Shaver led to an impromptu trip to the Japanese Steakhouse for a lunch of eel, tuna and salmon. Man, it was so good. I'm coming to realize Shaver is a wise man, likes to read and has an amazing heart. I guess I knew all those things before but was reminded of them again. He'll be with us for Know Sweat for 6 (count 'em) 6 weeks this summer which makes me exceedingly happy. It will be simply great.
I heard a line on the news a few weeks back (the last time it snowed, though I do admit that time was much worse). They were trying to teach people how to drive in the snow and ice (they failed miserably) and the instructor said these words: "Remember the hands and feet always follow the eyes". He was reminding people that if they are looking at that huge tree to their left, they'll magically find their car careening into said tree. So to avoid the huge tree, you would need.......that's right, to look someplace else. Sounds almost like the same thing you'd need to do to avoid sin.
It did get me to thinking about what we're looking at though. I'm convinced that the church in general has a pretty weak response to poverty and need because we aren't looking at it. I'm sure certain neighborhoods and neglected because we choose not to drive through them either because it is too scary or simply because we all know deep down if we saw it, we'd want to fix it. So maybe there is something to that little song be careful little eyes what you see.....
On a final note, I am incredibly excited about tomorrow. First, my family arrives from God's country. Secondly, the manchild and I are headed to Tulsa early to pick them up so we can swing by Believe. Carter went when he was less than a year old and we lived in Denver. But this time will be different. I think the Daddy/Son time will be great but I can't wait to see him watch the thing and since he's an amateur song leader, I think the singing part will really capture his attention. Should be amazing.
Have a good weekend.
And for your moment of zen, head over to Ang's blog for more pics of Brynn.
Click Here
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